Legend of Sword King

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0Sun Moon City was the front line. From time to time, they would be attacked by the Uighurs. Song Jiao was worried that she would go alone.    
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It just so happened that the team was busy and would have needed a break. At the same time, they also needed to purchase some necessary tools as a basis for advancing the next stage of their work. After discussing with Nangong Yi, Song Jiao decided to move the resting area from a small city near the mines to Zhenyuan City. She also came to check out the situation of the battle at the front lines.    

    

Sun Moon City had been besieged by the Uighur Army, and the battle was extremely intense. The battle continued for hundreds of miles, and all the warriors of Zhen Yuan City came out in full force.    

    

At the same time, the thirteen cities received urgent orders from Sun Moon City and Zhen Yuan City to call for reinforcements for Sun Moon City.    

    

The group quickly made their way to the Hundred Miles Battlefield. The disciples of the White Deer Cave scouted the general's location and rushed to the Black Wind Ridge to meet Shen Bei Wang.    

    

"Senior apprentice-sister, I've carefully observed the entire journey. In this place known as the 'Hundred Miles Battlefield', there is an army of Uighurs who stand guard over all the major roads and passes. In total, there are over fifty thousand people."    

    

"The Uyghur generals who are being deployed are obviously great military talents. They can set up a defensive line so that every department can quickly support each other. Some of the crossing points are even guarded by elite wolves. The influence range is very large."    

    

He waved his hand in front of his chest, pretending to be relaxed as he took over Song Jiao's words, and continued, "If it weren't for the Qing Qiu Fox Domain, with just our thousand disciples, it wouldn't have been difficult for them to break through our defense line and arrive at Sun Moon City. However, it's different now."    

    

As he said this, he closed his folding fan and continuously tapped the palm of his left hand, speaking with confidence and confidence, "Everyone's cultivation has been suppressed, and our strength is extremely close. In order to attack a dangerous place, we can only gnaw on hard bones, which is extremely time-consuming, and we don't even need to mention the fact that we have heavy casualties.    

    

"There is a cloud to the art of war, ten is encircled, five is attacked, times it is divided, the enemy will be defeated …" If they wanted to successfully take over the Hundred Miles Battlefield, they would have to wait for the reinforcements of the thirteen strongholds to arrive. Only then would they be able to dispatch their elites to break through the defensive line and bring the great army to victory when the enemy was exhausted.    

    

"Let me think. In this way, the battle will last for at least three days before an opportunity to defeat the enemy appears. "With the abilities shown by the Uighur General, by then, Sun Moon City will have …"    

    

Before Nangong could finish his first sentence, he received a heavy punch to the head, which caused his eyes to flash with golden light. Before Nangong had even finished his first sentence, he received a heavy punch to the head, causing his eyes to flash with golden light, and the fan in his hand was snatched away.    

    

"If you dare spout any more nonsense, I'll throw you alone onto the Black Wind Ridge. I'll let you be eaten by the wolfwalker until not even your bones remain!"    

    

Song Jiao's eyes flashed with a cold light, like a tigress, "Tell me, what do we do?!" I will only give you two hours. If it is within these two hours, we cannot break through the Hundred Miles Battlefield, hehe! "    

    

Nangong Yi looked around and saw that it was not only Lin Xin, even Shen Bei Wang's gaze was filled with grief, anger and hope.    

    

Knowing that the situation was urgent and was not the time for him to be in the spotlight, Nangong Yi embarrassedly coughed twice and put on a flattering smile, "Senior Sister, let me go first. There are so many people watching, please save me some face!"    

    

Song Jiao let go of Nangong Yi and coldly stared at him.    

    

Nangong Yi took out a folding fan from his robes. However, he did not open it this time and only held it in his hand as a tool to support his emotions and tone.    

    

He arrogantly replied, "If it were anyone else, they would naturally be helpless against such a situation. But who told me to be the most knowledgeable and knowledgeable genius in the White Deer Cave?    

    

"If the Return of the Uighur Uighur were to face me and deploy troops, he might be able to fight with me for a few rounds. But right now, he is obviously in Sun Moon City. "So, Senior is right, I do have a way to quickly win …"    

    

Seeing that Song Jiao's eyes were flashing with killing intent, Nan Gong Yi's body became clever and forcefully swallowed the lengthy explanation. His face turned red and after pausing for a while, he suddenly shouted: "Shen Bei Wang, gather your elites and listen to my commands!"    

    

    

    


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